Chapter 7: grandmother
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It’s Not Too Late to Meet Again After Rebirth
- 荷风渟
- 2226 characters
- 2021-03-01 08:13:55
"Xiao Mo, what a daze, what department of your dad will lead us." Lin Changqing sent his bicycle and pushed Lin Mo lightly.
Lin Mo tranced: "Ah, oh, good, good."
Lin Shu was young. He lived in the country since childhood and went to the primary school in the town. In addition to buying clothes for the four seasons, Wang Yanyan never took him to the street. He only occasionally followed his father and brother into the city a few times. Inexplicably feeling nervous and frightened, the chubby man pulled Lin Mo's hand subconsciously, hoping that the whole person would hide behind Lin Mo.
Lin Mo noticed that he was strange. He quickly took hold of his hand and said softly: "Don't be afraid of the small book, wait a while after reading Dad and Grandma, I will buy you Wahaha."
Lin Shu stiffened his face, nodded, and hummed softly, and the fat man's hands were loosened, and he didn't grasp them so tightly.
The city hospital was built after liberation. There are only three buildings in the second building of the surgical inpatient department. More than a decade later, Lin Mo still easily found the ward on the third floor. Next to the toilet in the ward, push the door open, and there are four beds side by side in the small ward. An old lady with gray hair and little fat stood by the window, and her hands and feet were picking up things. The middle-aged man was lying on the bed with his eyes closed. He was losing bit by bit, and he looked like he had fallen asleep. The patient was lying on the other three beds. Everyone whispered and talked to the world in a whisper, and their expressions were not very good.
"Grandma." Lin Mo shouted softly, an unspeakable bitterness filled his heart instantly.
The old lady raised her head and saw that Lin Mo looked wrong, put down her hand, walked to the door, and pulled Lin Mo to the outside corridor, anxiously asked: "Good grandson, how about Xiaoshu's mother? She has n’t come for so long, she does n’t know your dad is waiting for money for surgery? "
The old lady has always disliked her daughter-in-law, Cheng Tianguang knows that she is dressed up as a demon, and she sits in the house and plays with the family. She does not care about her family at all, and she is no match for Lin Mo ’s mother. Just get angry. To know that she is such a thing, she would rather her son to play bachelor forever, rather than let him marry such an ineffective thing.
When she thought of Wang Yanyan's misdeeds, she was so angry that she couldn't even look at Lin Changqing's complexion.
Lin Changqing touched his nose embarrassedly, said hello to the old lady, gave Lin Mo a glance, and pulled Lin Shu standing by the corner of the wall and stopped talking.
Lin Mo took a deep breath and said, "Grandma, this is not a place to speak. Let's go and talk next."
"What's the matter?" The old lady didn't see Wang Yanyan to take the money. The whole person was anxious like an ant on the edge of the hot pot. Now, seeing the posture of Sun Tzu, the bad hunch in my heart suddenly increased.
Lin Mo dragged the old lady to the side bridge. It was cold now and there were few people on the bridge.
"Grandma, Wang Yanyan took the money and ran away."
"What?" The old lady's voice suddenly sharpened, and the voice was like the old hen who was suddenly pinched in the neck, desperately heart-wrenching.
"How is it possible, how can Wang Yanyan do this, is she still human? Sinfulness, what can I do, this is your dad's life saving money. Ooo ... This old man's life is so bitter, he meets a prodigal Mother-in-law, oh hello ... Isn't this going to kill our family ... This can be done ... "The old lady was crying, and if it wasn't for Lin Mo, she couldn't help but fall to the ground.
"Grandma, don't cry first, don't you think I invited the third grandfather? He promised to lend us 20,000 yuan, let me do my dad's surgery first, the surgery must not be dragged, and then drag his dad's legs. Salvation will not come. "
In the end, the old lady passed by the person, and was clearly distinguished. After listening to Lin Mo's persuasion, Shaking took a shampoo white and blue plaid handkerchief from her pocket, sobbing and wiping away the tears on her face. The old lady belongs to a person with natural white skin. Now she is sixty-three, her face is still white and white, and she has a slightly fat face. There are fewer wrinkles than her peers. She is very kind and friendly. She looks rich and blessed. Although the clothes are a bit old, they are washed clean and no wrinkles are seen. It looks nothing like the old lady who came out of the countryside. It is not worse than the old ladies who are well respected in the city.
Lin Mo looked at Grandma's tearful eyes, thinking about the grandmother's rapid oldness, and it was very uncomfortable.
The old lady's kindness and amiability are also scorers. As soon as the old man turned her head to look at Lin Changqing, she hadn't spoken yet, and Lin Changqing immediately shrugged off with her old face: "Two table sister-in-law, Wang Yanyan's thing is that I can't bear Lin Jian. Kind of virtue. "He glanced around and no one was busy. He quickly took out two bundles from his pocket and took a hundred-dollar bill with a temperature of 100 yuan. , What will we say later, his leg injury can't be delayed any longer. "
The old lady was silent for a moment. She didn't know any good people at all. She sighed and took the money: "Good grandson, don't thank your grandfather." Now that the money is borrowed, what can I do in the future. The old lady was still heavy in her heart. Her only hope now is that her son's legs will get better, and she must not fall into disability.
Lin Changqing suspended the big rock in his heart and finally said, "Why don't the family say two things? Thank you? Go to the hospital quickly so that you can do Lin Jian's surgery today."
The old lady ignored him and turned to Lin Mo, saying: "Mo Mo, go find a piece of paper in a moment and give you the third grandfather a debt. We must give you a lot of money in the future. Do you know the third grandpa?
"Well, leave it to me." Lin Mo thought for a moment, and said to the old lady: "Grandma, Wang Yanyan, let's not tell Dad, wait for him to have the operation first."
If Lin Jian knew that his family had a huge debt, he would n’t be able to pull back his temper even if he had nine heads of cattle. I do n’t know what would happen.
Zhimo Mo Ruomu, how the old lady did n’t know her own temper, she said with a straight face:
I ’m about to say, you do n’t have to talk to me about it. Xiaoshu, your dad asks your mom in a while, you just say her I'm sick, the house is dead. "
Lin Mo said helplessly: "Grandma, the small book is still small, don't be angry with him. Wang Yanyan is about to leave, and beat the small book, he is still injured."
The old lady is hating Wang Yanyan, and she can hardly have a good face for Xiaoshu. However, such anger is easy to hurt. In the past life, it was precisely because of this invisible injury that Lin Shu became a sensitive and suspicious child who was sensible and insecure. Later, when Lin Shu broke out with that incident, everyone realized how much damage he had caused by his neglect.
When the old lady looked at Lin Shu and wanted to cry or hide from the side of Lin Mo, her heart suddenly softened. Lin Shu was fat and chubby, with white skin and big eyes. He looked neither like Lin Jian nor Wang Yanyan, but rather like an old lady. On weekdays, the old lady doesn't like Wang Yanyan anymore, she still loves Lin Shu very much. The hearts of the people are always biased toward the growth. The grandmother of the grandchildren feels the pain is Lin Mo first, and Lin Shu second.
The old lady squatted down and hugged Xiaolin Shu, "I am a pitiful grandson, how can I spread such a mom. Don't be sad, even if your mom doesn't want you, and your dad and old lady, there will be you again Brother, we all hurt the book. Not sad, you know? "
Lin Shu with two teardrops in her hands, holding a small fist, nodded with her mouth closed, whining, "I only want my brother, grandma and dad ..."
It is natural for children to be close to their mothers. Lin Shuneng can say this, which shows how delinquent Wang Yanyan is.
The three grandchildren calmed down slightly, wiped away their tears, and returned to the ward. Lin Changqing is a good person to do in the end, with money and related procedures to go to the hospital to negotiate the operation.
Lin Jian was still asleep at the moment, and his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat. At first glance, he knew that he was tortured by the pain of his body.
Lin Mo picked up the veil next to his pillow and carefully wiped off the sweat on his forehead. With his father's appearance, Lin Mo shook his head slightly.
After so many things, after so long, he remembered that only Dad was lying on the old bed with his messy gray hair desperately, his eyes were empty looking at the black and yellow mosquito net, his face was covered with gullies, every wrinkle They are all desperate, and they are soaked in excitement.
How many times, he awakened from his sleep, and his mind was full of his father ’s blood, and then sweated and insomnia all night and night.
He almost forgot his father's appearance.
Lin Jian inherited his mother's good skin, but the facial features were mediocre. The whole face looked good because he had a tall nose bridge, one meter seven or five meters tall. At this stage, the southerners are half tall. People are a little thin, and when they wear glasses, they give people a very gentle feeling, not handsome. However, compared with Lin Mo's memories, Lin Jian is almost as handsome as Sven.
At that time, people generally got married early. In rural areas, many people form a family before they reach the legal age for marriage. Lin Jian was considered to be married late compared to them. He was married until he was 24 years old. He is only 39 years old now. In his previous life, he was not 43 years old until he passed away. It was in his prime, but he was tortured by the disease to make him look older than those in his 50s or 60s.
When he saw his father being so 'young', Lin Mo felt strange in his heart, as if he was not used to it.
As the saying goes, there is nothing wrong with having money and doing things well.
I haven't been able to attend the doctor. I heard the accompanying nurse said that the Lin family had prepaid the hospitalization fee, and immediately took the golden time to call a few nurses to come to the ward.
After careful examination, filming and testing, and after consultation with other doctors, the attending physician was very sorry to announce: "The patient's left leg injury is too serious and must be amputated from the thigh, and the right leg below the knee also needs amputation, otherwise the patient There will be life threatening. "
Covering her heart, the old lady spread her chair directly, her tears streaming, and she couldn't say a word.
Lin Mo only felt that his eyes were suddenly dark, could he only keep his father's half thighs once he was reborn?
"What if he is taken to the provincial hospital? Is it possible to keep his leg?" Lin Mo asked with clenched fists.
The doctor was a little unhappy, and glanced at the Lin family's rustic dress, yin and yang said strangely: "The medical equipment of the provincial hospital is more advanced than ours. If you send it there, there should be no problem with keeping the patient's right leg. Provincial hospital expenses are not comparable to those of us in small places. If there is no reimbursement, the average family may not be able to afford it. "
You can still earn money, and you will never have a chance to treat a disease.
"What about the left leg? Can the left leg be kept?"
"If surgery is scheduled within tomorrow, there is hope to keep the left leg above the knee."
"So how much does it cost to get to the provincial hospital?"
The doctor said lightly: "Five or fifty thousand or less." After the mask, the mouth scorned and left, and casually filled the sentence, "If we undergo amputation here, about 20,000 is enough." ~ _ ~ & amp; & amp; l $ ## & lt; / p & gt;